Erica really couldn't make heads or tails about the situation she'd found herself in now. She had thought the crazy things she'd experienced the previous night were some kind of fever dream or hallucination, but yet there was substantial proof otherwise on her, with her lack of clothes showing her paler skin, completely flat chest, more muscle tone, absolutely no hair anywhere on her body, and most definitely the two new un-female appendages that were now on her groin. Not to mention that her vision seemed to have changed as well, like she could sense more clearly some of the small animals in the foliage around her as if the leaves weren't there. She had focused on eating the granola bars to sate her stomach's demand for breakfast as a way of keeping her mind occupied with immediate tasks, but now that that had been taken care of it was time for her to look at the situation.
Something was definitely wrong.
Erica had initially been skeptical about Rachel and the others' rather panicked behavior, but seeing as now something had clearly happened to her there wasn't much against m the notion that at the very least something strange had happened, at least to her. What it was, she could barely begin to guess. She needed to find out. And for that, she needed to find her friends. Make sure they're alright. Tell them that she was as well...well, kind of.
Erica looked around at the shreds of her ruined clothing, spending the next several minutes piecing together just enough from the scraps to fashion a makeshift skirt just enough to cover her new, ah, additions there. Probably best not to cause any more potential shocks if she were to find someone, even if she herself still wasn't used to the strange things there brushing up against fabric. There wasn't enough for a top, though. It'd have to do for now -- hopefully it wouldn't get too cold.
The sun was fairly decently high up by the time Erica was ready to set off, trying to find a way through this forest of a situation.